"It's not clear yet. The people at the police station didn't say anything. They just said that the other party was rich and powerful, and the injured were the most vulnerable. They didn't want to give up." Wei Shu couldn't hide his anxiety.

"Mother Wei must be afraid of causing trouble to you. She has kept a low profile these years, instigating beatings, and she doesn't dare to call your name. She must be in a weak position." Wei Shu guessed the situation.

Wei Mingyue felt good about beating someone, so she asked the newspaper to put the specific address and make a phone call so that the family could take it away and talk about compensation and see if it would be public or private.

When the matter came to an end, he hesitated. As the saying goes, whoever cares should cherish the other's feathers, and Wei Mingyue did the same.

Lu Liang, a young police officer at the police station, couldn't bear to see the old man in jail, so he tried his best to persuade him.

Not to mention, their place would be unable to withstand the pressure exerted by those lawless young men on the opposite side.

Wei Mingyue was anxious and had an idea. She reported Wei Shu's number, said vaguely that he would pick her up at the local police station and hung up.

"Damn old lady, why don't you call the family here and see what kind of beating I'll get?" Fan Xiuyan had a pig-headed face and her face hurt even as she spoke.

Yuan Jihui was the same, with a livid face like a pig brother, sitting there calling someone to arrange for a doctor to examine his injuries. He relied on his status and didn't bother to argue with the old lady. He just made a sinister calculation, how to let these bold women Sitting on the bottom of the prison.

"Young Master Yuan, I called my uncle. He has rushed over to deal with it now." Fu Chunmin concealed his pride and glanced at Fan Xiuyan who was jumping up and down again. He couldn't let this fool point out what he said just now if he didn't mean it. He had to think of something. Find a way to put the blame on this fool.

The two bosses of the Jiang family were not seen when they saw the girl who hit her, but they looked flustered and ran away on the pretext of something going on in the company.

He is not like these two stupid young men who can't tell the truth from the truth at all. He probably provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked today.

Yuan Jihui panicked and was naturally timid towards his majestic third uncle, "If you want to cause trouble, we can handle it ourselves. Call him quickly and tell him that he doesn't want to come."

Yuan Jihui summoned the most eloquent lawyer in his grandfather's company with a phone call. His third uncle would only investigate whether it was his problem first.

"Young Master Yuan, why don't you scream? Use it if it matters." Fan Xiuyan has grown so big and this is the first time he has been embarrassed like this.

If the manager of the restaurant hadn't called the police and asked the waiter to help pull away the assailant, they would have been beaten to death by these three women of different ages, old, middle and young, and their skin would have peeled off even if they didn't die.

"These damn ones are going crazy and beating people for no reason. What else is there to say?" Fan Xiuyan hoped that someone with status would be able to bypass all the layers of trials and put people in jail directly.

"Police officer, do you know who they beat?"

Fu Chunmin is evil-minded. If Yuan Jihui doesn't die, he won't be able to get his aunt and uncle's inheritance.

The Fu family is just a well-off family, and he is an old man. His parents are in their sixties or seventies, and they don't have much money. What should he be taboo about.

"That's right," Fan Xiuyan continued: "This is the young master of the Yuan family. He blinded your dog eyes and still protected him. Why should he be protected? We are the ones who should be protected. Okay, these women, no matter old or young, , that’s called cruelty.”

"Ouch..." Fan Xiuyan was excited, his expression became too big and it hurt the wound.

"Who told you to be so mean? You deserve to be beaten." Mi Rong jumped up, her eyes rolling, and she was obviously not relieved. She kept at the police station, always ready to be beaten a few more times.

Unfortunately, due to the emotional excitement of both parties and the obvious identity of one party, the four of them were closely watched and could not make any mistakes for the time being.

"Why am I being so mean?" Fan Xiuyan said plausibly, "We are talking about Mr. Yuan's family affairs, which are none of your business. Dogs follow mice, so keep meddling in other people's business."

"You guys are like dogs. Instead of thinking about what kind of serious business you should do, you learn to look forward to other people's inheritance. You also brazenly say that other people's property was spent by you, Mr. Yuan, on borrowed money. It's so big. Face, what a loud calculation." Mi Rong was young, almost the same age as Fan Xiuyan, so of course she had the nerve to scold him back.

Lu Liang and his colleagues looked at each other. There was another gossip on duty tonight. It looked like these people were dressed in human-like clothes and were indifferent to others.

"What do you mean by others..." Fan Xiuyan couldn't think of anything and was about to push back, but Fu Chunmin quickly caught him and shook her head at him.

"Stop making trouble, Mr. Fan, you forgot, you did say some things that you shouldn't have said."

"What did I say?" Fan Xiuyan didn't feel that he had done anything he shouldn't have done. He just felt that something was wrong.

"You said that Marshal Wei has no children, no daughters, and no younger brother. From now on, hers and the Wei family's will not all belong to Young Master Yuan. After Marshal Wei dies, who will fulfill his filial piety and bury him, and who will pay homage to Marshal Wei every Qingming Festival?" The current property is only temporarily loaned to her for flowers, and the house is temporarily loaned to her to live in, etc., have you forgotten?"

Fu Chunmin seemed to have good intentions, but in fact, he was thinking that everyone was a little drunk while drinking and drinking. He said something, and this fool said something, so he just blamed Fan Xiuyan.

"Yes, that's what happened again." Fan Xiuyan vaguely remembered it, and he seemed to have indeed said it.

Fu Chunmin felt secretly resentful that such a fool was born in a large courtyard. It was unfair!

As for Fu Chunmin, even though he was full of wisdom and clever thinking, it was of no use. He was just a little person running errands for a living.

"Oh, you should be arrested and killed a thousand times. It turns out that it was your kid who said that." Wei Mingyue pointed at Fan Xiuyan and her fingers trembled.

"Also, you guys actually acquiesced," Wei Mingyue pointed at Fu Chunmin and then Yuan Jihui's forehead, "Yuan Jihui, you bastard, what kind of relationship do you have with the Wei family? My money, even Even if I throw it into the sea, you won't get a single penny, let's see."

Wei Mingyue was stabbed in the fatal hole. She knew that Wei Wei's industry was spread all over the world. She, and Weiwei, really couldn't spend all the money and take it away, and they would definitely take advantage of others.

Yuan Jihui didn't know Wei Mingyue, but who was Wei Mingyue? She was responsible for all the connections and favors of the Wei family, so how could she not know Yuan Jihui.

Oops, Lu Liang winked at his colleague who quietly peeked his head out the window. He was coveting someone else's property. It was even more exciting to be caught on the spot and beaten up.

Yuan Jihui's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that his silent words while enjoying the attention in the box would be heard by the real owner. Now, it was a bit difficult to handle.

"Grandma, don't be angry. The doctor said it's okay to be angry." Mi Rong calmed Wei Mingyue.

Yuan Jihui found a topic, "We are telling the truth. Without me, there are Zhang San and Li Si. You don't need me to help you collect the body. There is also my aunt, she always needs it, right?"

"That aunt of mine," Yuan Jihui proudly smoothed his clothes, trying to reduce wrinkles, "she has no children, and she has no descendants. After her death, who else but me will be responsible for her filial piety and burial? Every year during the Qingming Festival, besides me, she will be buried. Whoever goes to worship will naturally borrow his property temporarily to spend on her."

There is no need for Fu Chunmin to stir up the flames of greed secretly, he thinks so himself.

"The person next to you who is helping you get along looks a bit like you. Is he a distant relative? She also has this idea." Yuan Jihui couldn't help but have someone secretly coveting the property that would belong to him in the future, so he naturally wanted to Find out all the villains hiding in the dark.

"What a loud tone, what an arrogant boy." A voice filled with thunderous anger came from outside the door.

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